Nick Lowe - So It Goes Lyrics
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So It Goes
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What Are The Lyrics For So It Goes By Nick Lowe?
Remember on night the kid cut off his right arm
In a fit to save a bit of power He got fifty thousand watts In a big acoustic tower Security's so tight tonight Oh they're ready for a tussle Gotta keep your backstage passes 'Cause your promoter had the muscle And so it goes and so it goes And so it goes and so it goes But where it's goin' no one knows And so it goes and so it goes And so it goes and so it goes But where it's goin' no one knows In the tall buildings Sit the head of our nations Worthy men from Spain and Siam All day discussions with the Russians But they still went ahead And vetoed the plan Now up jumped the U.S. representative He's the one with the tired eyes 747 for the midnight condition Flyin' back from a peace keepin' mission And so it goes and so it goes And so it goes and so it goes But where it's goin' no one knows And so it goes and so it goes And so it goes and so it goes But where it's goin' no one knows In the air there's absolution In the wake of a snaky Persian On his arm there's a skin tight vision Wonder why she admires she is hissin' And so it goes and so it goes And so it goes and so it goes But where it's goin' no one knows And so it goes and so it goes And so it goes and so it goes But where it's goin' no one knows But where it's goin' no one knows But where it's goin' no one knows But where it's goin' no one knows |
Who Wrote So It Goes By Nick Lowe?
Nicholas Orain Lowe
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What's The Duration Of The So It Goes By Nick Lowe?The duration of So It Goes is 2:29 minutes and seconds. |
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